Trizzy Don Dada - Living My Truth

So don't call this number anymore, cause I won't be there for you like I was before
I should have listened to my friends, they've always known best
They said you were just like all the rest
I'll sing it loud in case you don't already know

Pacc upk your shit and..
Speaking on my name, but they don't know my pain
Getting in traffic with static in my brain
Came out the state, tryna find a way

Went in '08 and now I'm trying to replay
All the mistakes a nigga had made
But I can't escape the rest of this tape
So I stopped the VCR and I hit eject

The screen went blacc while I was looking at death
Puffin' on a clouds just to ease the stress
This what it sounds like when you ain't got nothin' left
Just to ease the stress this what it sounds like

So don't call this number anymore, cause I won't be there for you like I was before
I should have listened to my friends, they've always known best
They said you were just like all the rest
I sing it loud in case you don't already know

Pacc upk your shit and..
The goal is to be old, but I'm ready to die young
Truth be told, you never bought your own gun
When we rolled them shorties, I lost my 40 on the run

Boy, Trizzy been crashing, at this point he just doin' it for fun
Been smoking so many blunts, been sounding dumbk
Get to sippin' that lean, then wobbly and numbk
I try to stay positive, but I'm still depressed

So when I'm in the negative, I really do my best
I ain't talkin' bout credit, cause I ain't never had that
I was low-key and dedbit, tryin' to get to a checc
Didn't have a hamper, so I put the clothes in the bag

Didn't have a car, so I had to walk to the mat
And I still do that, cripk
Cause I won't be there for you like I was before
I should have listened to my friends, they've always known best

You just like all the rest
I sing it loud, in case you don't already know
Speakin' on my name, but they don't know my pain
Getting in traffic with static in my brain

Came out the state, tryin' to find a way
Went in '08, and now I'm tryin' to replay
All the mistakes a nigga had made
But I can't escape the rest of this tape

So I stopped the VCR, and I hit eject
The screen went blacc while I was lookin' at death
Puffin' on clouds just to ease the stress
That's what it sound like when you ain't got nothin' left

Puffin' on clouds just to ease the stress
That's what it sound like when you ain't got nothin' left

Written by:
Trizzy Dada

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